Boom! Boom!

The roar of violent concussions spread far and wide in the silent night sky, until it dissipated weakly into the distance. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

A messy forest littered with broken tree trunks and uprooted old trees, and the sound of Brian being knocked off a row of old trees was heard again. Whether it was the hundredth or two hundredth time he was knocked to the ground, Brian couldn't remember, and even if he did, he couldn't count.

The dizziness struck again, and he felt like his brain had been kicked by a donkey, but it didn't hurt much when he was kicked by a donkey, so his consciousness had begun to blur, and he couldn't think about anything. If it weren't for the fact that the state of "Heavenly God Descended to Earth" was still there, he would probably have gone to see his people at this time.

Yes, for some reason, in the midst of such a tense battle, he remembered his dead people, not one, but a clan, his mind was confused, but when he thought of these he instinctively did not want to touch the memories that were sealed in the depths of his heart. He needed to divert his attention and wanted to get back up and fight, but his body was as heavy as lead.

At this time, he remembered poof. Ha! Little poof, when he thinks of this little guy, Brian is happy for no reason, and he wants to laugh. He remembered the scene when he picked up the little guy for the first time, it was raining that day, oh, maybe not, he was too sensational, and he made up his brain, which is all to blame for "Oh Moses Roy" who usually instilled these things in him, and the word brain supplement is good, and he learned it from Bai Huang.

Brian's body lying on the ground suddenly faded to a stony gray, gradually shrinking in size, blood began to spill from his mouth, and heavy footsteps in the distance sounded again, getting closer and closer.

But Brian was still immersed in inexplicable memories, and with a smile on the corner of his mouth, it seemed that he was going to die like this.

The memories continued like a marquee, and he remembered the first time he fed the little one, uh, of course, animal milk. For the first time, I nervously let go of my hand and watched it learn to walk, and for the first time I encouraged the little guy to fight, and the opponent was a long-eared rabbit, but the little guy lost and was kicked, and the little eyes were full of tears, and he laughed.

Brian's mind was full of memories, including the experience of leaving his hometown and meeting Moses and Roy, and the past when he came to the land of the dead, when he was still vigilant when he first encountered the undead, and then met many people, Christina, Jingle Bell, and Bai Huang...... There were many, many more, and the last thing that appeared in Brian's mind was poof, but the little guy was sluggish and sleepy, and he looked like he was dying, which made people feel sorry and distressed.

After recalling, then the next plot is that he is going to die?

Of course not, Brian sat up slowly, he felt that the memories were over, and then it was time to kill the monster. His unfortunate mind didn't think about running away at all, because he was stupid.

He thought, he didn't die after hundreds of punches from that monster, and then he killed the other party with one punch, and told them about it later, how domineering it is, that's right, it's domineering, this word is really good to use, and I have to learn a few more words from Bai Huang when I go back.

Puff felt the same way, of course, and Brian heard its same passionate cry as ever, which was their usual tacit understanding. Brian had no auditory hallucinations, he turned his head and saw the little one in the arms of Shirley, who was a little pale, looking up and giving him a puff call, which was the horn of their battle!

Attack, attack! He heard the little guy call out.

So he began to rush forward in great strides, his body exploded with golden light, and thunder roared, his body began to skyrocket, the power of the Titan in his body roared, his whole body glowed with a stony gray, and the muscles of his body were knotted like rocks.

However, the change continued, and the gray stone began to turn gray, and the rough surface gradually became smooth, and finally gave off a metallic luster like steel.

"It's ...... The body of steel!" Shirley looked at Brian's changes in surprise, the dwarven guardian's "Heavenly God descended to earth" has been recorded in many files, and it is not a secret, this scene in front of him is obviously the second stage of the change of "Heavenly God descended to earth", but even in the history of dwarves, only a few people can cast the "Heavenly God descended to earth" steel body before the legend, and its power is naturally needless to say.

One punch!

It was just a punch! The extremely huge body of the alchemy synth beast exploded under Brian's metallic iron fist, shattering inch by inch, and before it could even scream, it was blasted into a puddle of meat sauce that was fanned out by the powerful fist, and it could not die again.

After the blow, Brian maintained the position of punching and shrinking, and finally fell to the ground with a pop.

"Are you dead, you're going to die, the little guy will follow me!"

"Hill dwarves don't die that easily!"

It was the first time Shirley had heard Brian talk about his clan, and when she saw that he was just losing his strength, she threw over a bottle of potion to restore his strength, urging him to hurry up and ride on Callas.

"We'll have to go find Roy first, he's facing a very powerful monster and it could be bad. ”

To the east of Shirley and Brian, they were looking for Roy, who was not doing well, because he had eight more holes in his chest and abdomen that emitted black gas, which were not traumatic from Monivez.

It's Nikolai's recorder, it's also Nikolai's curse, and the flute pinned to Roy's waist is a cursed item, and the flute has disappeared at this time, or Roy's current body is a flute.

It is said that once upon a time a nezumi named Nikolai came to the land of mankind, and although he could play the best flute in the world, he was discriminated against and reviled because of his ugly appearance, but when he covered his appearance with a cloth, his beautiful flute intoxicated the people of the whole city of Hameln, and offered him the most fervent praise and worship.

But one day, when he was playing the beautiful flute for the people again, he accidentally removed the cloth covering his face, and his unusually ugly appearance was exposed to the people, and the fanatical people could not believe that this beautiful flute from the kingdom of God could be played by such an ugly nezumi. People lost their minds and shouted that the nezumi had killed the Piper. In the end, they brutally killed the nezumi and took his flute. Nikolai's resentment was attached to the flute, and so Nikolai's curse was born.

Whether this story is true or not, the power of the curse has indeed penetrated Roy's body at this time, forming eight blowholes on his body, but Roy has long been accustomed to this situation. He began to run incessantly, his open upper body exposed to the night wind, feeling the slightest coolness, as well as the air currents and sounds.

In the darkness, Roy, whose eyes were closed, dodged Monivez's attacks again and again, his body was scarred, and the same physical strength began to decline, and if this continued, he would sooner or later be scratched by the monster hiding in the darkness. But in fact, Roy's counterattack has already begun, and as soon as he finds the stage, he has already begun his beautiful and moving concerto, a concerto of one man.

He kept running, listening to the softest wind of nature, and his body also brought a breeze, gradually intertwined with the night breeze in the woods, as if guiding a young and ignorant "young child" to begin to cooperate with his performance little by little.

The air flow penetrated his body and erupted from the air holes, bringing unspeakable pain, but he had long been accustomed to it, and he could even enjoy this unbearable sensation. Feeling the vibration of the air current, feeling the tremor of the beautiful flute in his body, he began to dance in the forest.

Every forward rush, every tumble, every turn is the most wonderful dance move, and it is also the most beautiful syllable. The syllables began to converge into a sometimes upbeat and sometimes low, melodious piece, and the sound of the wind, footsteps, and even the sound of the fallen trees cut off by Moniwitz became the most harmonious concerto.

When the first movement of the flute sounds, Moniwitz is unaware. The second movement is low, short and gray, and the powerful flute sound makes him instinctively feel inexplicable fear, and he begins to attack Roy frantically, even destroying the surrounding trees, but it is too late.

In the end, he could only let out a sharp whistle that dissipated little by little in the terrifying flute of the roaring monsters of hell in the third movement, and unfortunately, he did not have the privilege of listening to the seven chapters of Hell Requiem.

Roy pulled out the recorder in his body, his gaze was still calm, and he didn't look like he had just had a life-and-death fight, as if it was just a simple performance. He suddenly frowned and looked into the distance, only to see a dark green ripple spread out from the distance at a momentary speed, and the place where he passed was lifeless, and the grass and trees withered.

"It's good that I'm fast, otherwise I'm really going to be killed by that thing, I said it's necessary to make such a big move?" Roy looked at the dead grass and trees around him, and the air seemed to be filled with the wail of the forest, and he scolded a little helplessly, and began to walk towards the center. (To be continued.) )